Streetlamp

A color coded Spirituality of a small, emotionally tumultuous life. The poetry of Jennifer Cahill prods the inner core, seeks to examine the moments we see and feel so deeply every day, such as the inspiration of a tree in Winter, baring its limbs to illuminate the light, or simply to note the swirl of garbage rushing to the gurgling roar of the disposal in the sink, after our dinners. A thread of humanity is stitched as we fight for our lives. To be rooted as deep as Fertility as we desire to lift our golden wings to rise, to soar. To dive into the jeweled sky and wear it as a crown. We are a Queen adorned.